Chapter 3212 Replica of the Sunset Warrior
"These two people have been standing on the top for three days and three nights, and they haven't come down yet."
"Look, this monster!"
Under the ancient castle, the crowd gathered, and everyone raised their heads to look at the city wall, talking a lot.
There are two people standing on the city wall, one is a handsome man in a black tight-fitting killer suit, holding a sword in his arms; sword.
The man lowered his eyes and held the sword in his arms, as if he didn't dare to look at the woman across from him.
The woman looked at him straight, her eyes were full of anger, resentment, grievance, and incomparable stubbornness.
She must ask this time to find out the truth!
for a long time.
The man said: "It seems that I shouldn't come."
"It's too late to know now!"
"Leave some memories, okay?"
"I don't want memories, if you want, keep your people!"
"...This is only my body, but not my soul. I already have a lover, and we will have no results. Let me go."
The voice of the black-clothed killer changed, almost begging for the woman to stop chasing him.
Seeing her again, I'm afraid he can no longer stick to his current decision.
"...Okay!" The woman kept looking at him, seeming to know what he was thinking, "I let you go, but before you leave, you have to kiss me!"
Under the city wall, the audience booed:
"My dear!"
"Kiss!"
"You don't kiss me anymore!"
The black-clothed killer made up his mind, or he didn't dare to kiss the woman who stood opposite him and kept looking at him, and said coldly: "No matter how I say it, I am also a black-clothed killer. If you ask me to kiss, I will kiss you. Wouldn't my image be completely ruined?"
"You're lying!!" The woman in the red veil sternly said, "You dare not kiss me because you still like me! Let me tell you, if you still reject me this time, you will regret it for the rest of your life!"
The black-clothed killer was silent for a long time, with a hint of bitterness in his voice: "I regret that I don't even know how to kiss, I can only blame the meeting and hate for being late. Creativity tricks people."
The two fell silent, still fighting quietly.
No one is willing to take the initiative to take a step forward.
The killer knew that he would regret it, and the woman knew that if she took the initiative to step forward, she could make him change his mind, but she was unwilling to take the initiative to make him betray the person he liked.
Sad music played.
Suddenly, the wind blew up, and the audience squatted on the ground one after another.
"Red, fallen leaves, long buried, in the dust.
The beginning and the end are always the same. "
A helpless and sad singing sounded, and when the audience stood up, the sword in the black-clothed killer's hand had fallen. With firm eyes and a gentle expression, he walked step by step in front of the woman in the red veil at a very steady pace.
And the woman in the red gauze dress, her eyes were full of disbelief, and after confirming that he was really walking towards her, her heart beat with a thud.
Boundless joy and excitement enveloped her.
She began to pant, her chest heaved violently, but her eyes kept looking at him, at this lover who was walking towards her.
Until the two faced each other, the woman couldn't help raising her head slightly, looking into his gentle eyes.
"Princess."
The black-clothed killer put his arms around her waist, and the panting woman almost subconsciously stuck it up. Just like the time and time again before, he sneaked into the palace, put his arms around her waist, and the two of them jumped out of the palace together and went to the bustling city. Street dating time.
"You! Bastard... um."
Her lips were tightly sealed by the killer in black.
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